Enchanting Little Sweetheart
This morning the attic door popped open and out came little Miss Cloud, looking sleepy. She padded down the hall until she got to Buddy, where she paused, sniffed, touched noses and started to wash his face. A little while later she was on the dining room table with Cyrrie, who was asleep on a stack of towels. Because I was closer to Cyrrie, I gave him a kiss and some pets. Cloud joined us, and started to wash my fingers, then continued to wash Cyrrie. She went back and forth between me and her brother, while he purred...
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Aw, teh sweetie! When she was good, she was very, very good. We're not saying any more.
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